The following morning, the warriors congregated with Viktor in the dining hall, the clan members serving them all with their best foods and beverages.
‘I could get used to travelling with you Viktor’ Justin laughed as he sank his teeth into a home made buttered croissant.
Viktor laughed, ‘there are some perks to knowing the King of the Vampires’ he agreed, sipping on his goblet of blood.
As they sat around the long hardwood table chatting among themselves, the doors opened and Vince hurried into the room followed by six vampires ho all made a bee line for Viktor, each bowing respectfully before Vince took a seat to his right.
‘My King’ Vince said quickly, ‘my men have spent the night tracking the witch and have received word that she is hidden in the black forest, they do not dare ente
